Madcaljan21’s Blog

Beach , sea  , Ocean many words to one splendid , magnificent gift of mother nature. I still remember the days in my childhood wishing to spend more time on the beach. Running towards the water, going farther and farther away from the shore as if to prove I’m great. The gentle breeze trying to calm me down taking me to one next level than a professional yoga teacher. I have spent beautiful days in the beach with almost all the best persons in my life. I still remember those days when myself and two of my friends would go and play in water for hours and hours together. The day would be still bright when we enter around 3 or 3.30. Who cares about the sun when we have good friends and water to play with. It would be fun, fun and fun. Nothing have ever stopped us from laughing , giggling and just hanging out there looking at the empty space and gigantic water body. There would be no one there at that part of the day and we would be there taking control of each second that passes as if we owned the beach for that day. Those beautiful days passed and I entered next level of life. The sound of the waves was so powerful that we stayed together.

My fiance took my hands and walked me through the sand as if I would tip over and fall down somewhere. I just held him tight so that he wont let me down anywhere. We enjoyed the waters together, playing, splashing, just the two of us forgetting the whole lot of crowd standing by us as if the whole world stood still to look at the beautiful innocent lovers playing in the waters. The sound of the waves was so romantic and the love deepened inside me. This phase of life moved on and I entered next.

I was there at the beach one day with my tummy like a big basket carrying my cute little baby inside. This time I was so cautious , could not play with the water. All of a sudden everything changed, I was so responsible and so caring for this little thing. As the water touched my feet every time , it felt good. It felt like a mothers love towards daughter. Just a gentle touch and a question ” Are you alright?”. It felt so good, but I could not enjoy more. The sound of the waves gave me the power of motherhood.

Now I have a baby. We went to beach with her and she loves water. She wants to play in sand, goes into water. She wants to move farther and farther away from the shore to prove she is great. Now I feel scared of the same beach. What of she tips over? What if she falls down? What if something happens? But still the sound of the beach is soothing and relaxing to me. I join her in the water and have fun for hours and hours.